Dreams of successful…
Successful suicides.
Life will come back during the spring
With flocks of migrating birds.
Corpse-man will slip and stop
syringerie with the crap of unknown drops.
Look! He is sitting on the throne of diamonds, ill,
With a hesitant smile, the one who never laughs,
Incurable
Little prince.
«Watch the snow fall…»
Watch the snow fall
From the windows of the hospital room —
Life carefully planned
From paycheck to paycheck.
Flickering in the corridors
Are medical staff in white coats.
The ugly scars multiply on the bodies,
Patching holes with patches, patches, patches…
From the beginning of the year, we expect
A rent increase,
We’ll pretend we’re happy
And as usual, they are not to blame for anything.
Can an empty syringe save the world?
And a small piece of bloody cotton?
(Left-right, left-right, left-right)
Go to Valhalla
Whole cohorts of dead soldiers…
All right.
Morse-code hammer knocking
In the moving walls of the rotating chamber.
Strikes of Density
Foreword:
In the hospital of Charenton,
Folks live
For whom there is no more room
Within the walls of their home.
Unfortunately not by hearsay,
I know that hospital —
I am it’s prisoner, I am doomed
To be locked behind a thousand thousand
heavy doors, oooooooo.
Tablets. I can’t leave this prison
Till the end of my days…
«Behind the veil of dead eyes, the crow cries…»
Behind the veil of dead eyes, the crow cries:
Go away, happiness! After all, you are not mine!
I was killed by hopeless grief,
In the family crypt forever forgotten.
Where the Star? Disappeared from the sky?
Under the moon, I will never be loved by you!
At night, the heart comes to life
and knocks until the morning ray,
When the sun rises, it’s time for me to die.
I was cursed by a witch on a high mountain,
I tried to burn her on the great sacred fire.
It just seems like I made a mistake somewhere.
I constantly see her in the flame
(looking and smiling).
She bursts into wild laughter,
With a bloodied mouth, she smiles evilly in flame:
“You will live forever, but die every day!
You will not know joy, happiness, love!
Your soul will suffer in the abyss of hell
For daring to betray my body to ashes… “ 
